Thursday, July 2, 2015

Small breasts with nipples that wilt in and downThe prepubescent petal lookI shouldn't be on the blacktoppeople think i'm twelveSummer, SummerThe overly sexual LoungeWaiting for youA sigh that is Too heavy Asserting independence A sigh for meand no one elseIn the quick shadows of clouds that pass overheadWhile he plays basketballShe ages at an accelerated rateFighting back against the way time flattensHow can anyone ever be tired in this life